Luyện nghe bài hát The Twa Brothers

Two pretty boys goin' tae the school
And one evening home
Says William to John, Can you throw a
Or can you at a ball, a ball, or can you play at a ball

Says to William, I canna' throw a stone
Little can I play at a
But if you'll go down to a green woods
try you a wrestlin' fall, a fall, I'll try you a wrestlin'

So went down tae a merry green woods
the spreadin' bough
The little penknife fell out of coat
And gave John his wound, wound, and gave John his deadly

Ah, now you'll take off your Holland shirt
And teer it frae gore tae
And you will bind my deadly
That they might no more, no more, that they might bleed no

So he's ta'en off his white Holland
And he's torn it frae gore tae
And though bound his deadly wounds
Ah, they bled ten times more, more, bled ten times more

Ah but what shall I tell to your dear
This when I go home
Tell him I'm away to a school
And a good scholar I'll come home, home, a good scholar I'll

Ah but what shall I to your sister dear
This when I go home
Tell her I'm to a London school
And the good books bring home, home, the good books I'll bring

Ah but what shall I tell to your sweetheart
This night when I go
Tell her I'm and in the grave laid
And the grass is green, green, the grass is growin' green

Ah but what shall I tell to your dear
This when I go home
her I'm dead and in the grave laid
For she prayed I might come home, home, she prayed I might
come home